Lyrics:
Acid Bathhouse
I'll take you to the Acid Bathhouse
Take pills and then trip till I black out
Hold on to the walls when I fall
And I swear that we're
with a limp
Yeah I'm the man now
Yeah nigga I'm the man now
Slippin' that's a man down
Sippin' in this bathhouse
She quick to pull her pants down
woo
Ai ai ai ai ai, not me, not you
Sitting in a Russian bath-house on Avenue B
No matter how much we sweat, we just can't agree
Ai, razminku
work a nine to five another five to nine to pay my bills
Gonna find me where the green is tightly rolled
Dreaming 'bout a bathhouse in Tokyo
Oh hey if
a marathon boy you sprint like a race
Working I'm working I'm working a lot you can tell by my face
Got me some bathhouse on my body you can tell that I'm
I can't believe that the Russian Bathhouse isn't open
Oh I need a steam I need a steam to keep me dreaming
Without a real thing going in my life
I
Steal
Steal
Steel
Steal
Steal
Give me cock, give me more
I just want to feel it in my
Pelvic Floor
Bathhouse Bhadie, let me sit on it
Daddy
Big cock
an M in a stash house
Screaming, oh lord, by the tennis court bathhouse
Dog maid mansion, yeah, I got it, I'ma laugh now
Orangutan from tang with me what
Don't, don't sleep, you gotta stay up
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm outstandin' so I stand out (stand out)
Got more babes than a bathhouse (yo)
Top Gun, on my
We living through your dreams
Death before dishonor, cut by katana
Play while I lay, bathhouse Tijuana
Getting fucked by Lana, hoes in the sauna
Like
of Lawrence Jones
The graveyard shift is walking from the bathhouse into the mine
And there's one man dead
On that Harlan County line
One man dead
On that
pants down
Them dogs was tearin' the bathhouse apart,
And they's after the fish in the fish pond!
I says, "Roy, you get the one in the silver T-shirt
"And
with Quaalude on a pillowcase left on an ultimately cordial gesture
By the staff it's a bathhouse for brave soldiers
Where they coordinate
in the pink and green of a ritual dream
i glide through your bathhouse
wand in hand to your shipdeck
in the orient of space
where you wait with your
Oriental bathhouses, laying on the couches
Cop a rub-and-tug until I'm spraying like a fountain
Take a hundred out my pocket, lay it on the counter
Peace,
Fortune wags its tongue
Along the walkways of the bathhouse
They say the monk returned from Iceland
Unearthly boon in stow
He who possesses
don't smoke but I'm searching for nirvana
Life got me tired I'm going Yokohama
Soon in Japan bathhouse with the suanas
Thought Italy but not wanted in
bath-house
In the presence of all your courtiers
Take your seat in royal state
And bathe in the water that flows from
The dragon's mouth
That concludes our
brother)
What's on my body?
Abthrax on my body
Bathhouse on my body
My girl on my body
My body's on that lit shit
I'm in a cult bitch I run the shit
I'm in
you are my nightingale
kalupen my kalupen oh Kolupenyushka
Collect logs in the bathhouse
Our pussy cat lives on the country stove
In a clear sky
a smoke a blunt or two
Orrr, you could
Suck my balls suck my balls
Police all to have AIDS (Hey)
Got 'em one day from a bathhouse gang
In Southeastern LA
you are my nightingale
kalupen my kalupen oh Kolupenyushka
Collect logs in the bathhouse
Our pussy cat lives on the country stove
In a clear sky
Bedroom so dim
c 2d fetish gone unchecked
Cannot count all of the seasons he has seen
Goddamn the steam
The bathhouse of your dreams
Is this where
a bathhouse
Know me I'm bout to get to the cash route
Get to the money and get out the way
Get right out the way
I went got right and I got right out the way
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